Tuesday, February 22, 2011
The other crazy thing that happened is our trip to Savannah. We left home on Sunday morning at 5 a.m. but didn't get here until Monday night at about 8:30. It was an awful trip. It seemed that anything that could go wrong, did go wrong, except for a plane crashing or making emergency landing. That included getting bumped off an oversold flight, being sent to Toronto (late), waiting 1-1/2 hours for baggage to unload, getting to hotel at 2a.m., finding out at 5 a.m. on Monday morning at the toronto airport that the re-scheduled flight had been cancelled, (I had a mini-melt-down then), getting rescheduled for 6 hours later, and it being late taking off. getting sent to Newark, and again being on a delayed flight, (2 more hours). So the 10 hour travel time turned into 39 hours. Blah.
So, Now we are in Savannah, and it is pleasant here. I was traumatized, but I might get over it.
This is Richard, down by the River.
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